Whoever tries to spread out his spirit and feel everything around him will be immediately consumed by this blood, mercilessly, in other words, at this moment, the only thing that can help you judge is the sound and the breath. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoOnce you lose the help of perception, you can't even recognize the identity of someone you know very well, except by the breath and sound!

As soon as the blood color suddenly came, Fu Ziyun immediately changed his position. Only by immediately changing the direction and completely disrupting the inherent impression can it be truly hidden in the blood and not easy for the other party to discover.

Fu Youye's eyes revealed a cold and arrogant smile, in his own "blood-colored realm", anyone's every move was naturally under his control. This endless blood-colored world was created by him, and although the other party was constantly changing directions, he could still accurately detect her existence.

In this blood-colored world, Fu Youye can clearly see the direction of the other party, he is confident that as long as he reins in his breath, in this endless blood-colored environment, the other party will not be able to discover his existence at all, but he can completely approach the other party silently, and suddenly send out a fatal blow.

However, the unique intuition of a killer and the keenest perception of danger add a piercing sense of crisis to him.

Especially when the other party stopped moving his body, and no longer frequently exchanged directions, he suddenly quieted down, and there was no panic and helplessness at all, this abnormal state made Fu Youye a little breathless, and swept towards the other party silently like a ghost, the knife in his hand was replaced by a sword, in the endless blood, all the luster was completely swallowed, and there was no trace of light leaking. The fluttering sword, whether it is the angle of the sword or the speed of changing moves, has completely surpassed the scope that ordinary people can understand, it seems that in such a battle, the whole person is completely integrated into the blood, regardless of each other.

Each blow is light and fluttering, and it seems that it can't be mixed, but for the two people in the fight, they have lost the assistance of vision, and the only thing that can help them judge and change their moves is the feeling of sword strikes.

If you want to keep up with the opponent's rhythm in this situation, and even defeat the opponent, you must judge the opponent's sword momentum through the gap in the momentary confrontation. In the silent blood-colored world, there was only the roar of sword qi and the continuous burst of "sonorous" metal crashes.

Every shot by both sides is a process of temptation, and the fight is who has a purer and keenest grasp of kendo. The speed at which the two of them drew their swords was getting faster and faster. The more and more fluid, the blood color converged the sword light, and it lost all the gorgeous appearance, but on the contrary, this is the real most gorgeous sword competition.

There was blood, as red as the surrounding color, slowly spilling out from the two people in the fight, exchanging injuries for injuries. No one can take advantage of it, but in a way, there seems to be a difference.

"It's amazing to be able to perform like this in my field. If it's just that, you'll still be the last to fall!" Fu Yuye's cold voice resounded in the blood-colored void, indifferent but full of confidence and strength, and this confidence and pride were not half reluctant.

Although it seemed to be an even situation, in fact, the balance of victory had quietly deflected in the direction of Fu Youye, at least for now.

In such a special field, if someone else were to fight each other, even if they were fearless and desperate, even if they could rely on their strong will to support them until the last moment, the result would not have much chance of winning! It was really a sad and meaningless thing to fight in the "bloody field" created by others.

The sword heart is like the heart, the killer's sword, cold, fierce, without any ornamental fancy tricks, the sword is deadly. He can even endure inhuman pain, exchange injuries for the other party's life, and there will never be the slightest hesitation and stagnation, as long as he is alive, the sword in his hand will not stagnate, because he is a killer who comes to kill and take people's lives.

"Would you believe me if I said that I had the same abilities as you in this realm?" Fu Ziyun spoke in a calm tone, without the slightest hint of uneasiness, as if he was just telling a fact that existed as a matter of course, without the slightest superfluous emotion.

In an instant, Fu Youye heard this, and his heart sank suddenly. After a dangerous killing of each other, it is impossible for either him or the other party to lie in this situation??

?? He opened his mouth before, wanting to hit the other party's confidence, but unexpectedly, because of this sentence, his confidence was affected. He didn't know why the other party was telling him this, he could have used it as a hole card to give himself a fatal blow that caught him off guard. Why do you dare to have such confidence, but you can vaguely feel that this is definitely not a lie.

The other party's tone is the same as his, and he is also full of confidence, and even surpasses it. And such self-confidence will naturally not come out of nowhere.

Fu Ziyun didn't mean to explain further, but in the next moment, the sword momentum changed. In just a few breaths, Fu Youye suddenly felt the pressure double, and there was already a vague feeling of being unable to control the sword momentum, and the originally evenly matched situation collapsed in an instant.

No matter how Fu Youye used his sword in the blood-colored realm, how he changed his moves, and used all the weird and tricky methods, Fu Ziyun's sword seemed to interrupt his sword moves with great precision, as if the whole person was transparently exposed in front of the other party, and there was no place to hide at all.

"How can this be?" In an instant, he understood the source of the other party's confidence. His sword momentum has really been completely seen through, and even his own thoughts and intentions seem to be in the other party's prediction, waiting there in advance for him to take the initiative to collide with the sword.

Shocked, Fu Youye changed his sword moves at will without thinking, and even sword moves that had not been performed before at all, however, the strange thing was that even this completely unfamiliar sword move seemed to be completely under the other party's prediction and control, and it didn't bring any waves at all.

There are no moves in the sword, once any sword move that has formed a fixed routine, no matter how subtle, there will always be a time when it is seen through, there are flaws, no matter how you change the moves at will, you still can't get rid of the familiar sword set imprinted in your bones.

Fu Youye's killer kendo is not the most subtle, but it is the most weird and deadly, often appearing at incredible angles, making people unable to defend against the dead end, which can be described as the most efficient murderous kendo, which is unguardable.

In the previous fight, Fu Ziyun was also left a few cuts on his body by the opponent's sword path. Before he was completely familiar with it, he couldn't see the gap, and once he was completely familiar with his sword momentum, this gap would be unobstructed.

In terms of essence, Fu Ziyun's cultivation of Lu Suifeng's ethereal sword path was really much more subtle and superb than his. This kind of ethereal sword technique! The judgment of the sword is extremely keen! This kind of sharpness has long been integrated into her soul.

Each other's sensitivity and perception in the blood-colored world are equal, and neither side has any advantage at all, but in terms of strength cultivation, and in the thrilling fight, Fu Youye has completely fallen into the disadvantage, and every sword of the other party, he must swing several swords to resist, and finally leave a new sword mark on his body, and the sound of blood splattering out is particularly harsh in the silence.

One defeat is defeat step by step, and in less than a moment, the battle situation has completely collapsed. The piercing sense of crisis made him smell the real mortal danger, and the breath of death was approaching him step by step.

?? It is one of the killers' most acute perception of danger, and they never ignore the underlying instinct of questioning, and usually respond immediately at the first opportunity.

Fu Youye was no exception, the sword in his hand suddenly exploded, turning into hundreds of sharp crimson blood, hovering around, shooting out in an instant, layer upon layer, covering everything.

He was convinced that in his "bloody realm", although he might not be able to kill the other party, it was still possible to inflict heavy damage. However, no matter what the final result is, he will not give up easily.

At least, the "Scarlet Thousand Blades Kill!" that he sent out could temporarily defuse the opponent's offset, and had enough time to calmly regain the opportunity......

The next moment, a brilliant brilliance rose up in the endless blood-colored world, and the blood-colored field was shocked to tear open, and in the crack, a drop of blue crystal water droplets, like a star, flickered and trembled, instantly pulling out the blue water droplets in the sky, thousands, as if the stars were turning, flowing out from the depths of the sky, spraying thin and rolling, pouring the endless blood-colored world into a blue water.

?? ?? Fu Ziyun's dress was stained with blood, and he was obviously injured a lot, but at this time, his face was holy, and with a wave of his hand, a sword rushed into the sky, and the colored light flowed around. This sword is mysterious and gorgeous to the extreme, tens of millions of blue water droplets converge into a dazzling galaxy, so beautiful that it is almost suffocating, it is impossible to imagine the vastness of this sword, through the heaven and earth, and naturally it can also penetrate the galaxy.

?? From a sword splitting the sky to shattering the realm, and the galaxy reversing, all this happens only between breaths. With the pull of the sword momentum, the galaxy swirled and reunited into a blue water star light sword array......??

?? "Blue Water Realm, Galaxy Scrolling!" Fu Youye was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, if he hadn't really fallen into this blue water starlight sword array, no one would have believed it.

?? This instantaneous change, even if he is a killer who is not afraid of death, can't help but make his eyelids jump wildly, a fear from the depths of his soul, making his scalp numb.

?? The killer is never afraid of death, and he has the consciousness of death from the moment he debuts. But if someone is dismembered inch by inch, it is a more terrible "fear" than death. It is human beings who can never transcend "fear??

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